What should the rich second generation look like?

It's urgent, waiting online!

In fact, there is no need to ask for help at all, it is nothing more than various ways to show off your wealth.

However, as a dignified prince, Zhu Guoqiang would naturally not do that kind of thing. He must ensure that every penny is spent on the handle of the knife. He must be different from other rich second generations and concentrate on his career.

What was once a trading company has become a business.

After all, Zhu Guoqiang is familiar with doing this. Although he resigned from the company, his original acquaintances are still there. As long as there is a company and a supply of goods, business can always be done. What's more, Zhu Guoqiang doesn't care about the company's profits at all.

.Everything is just for others to see.

However, even with a few employees, Zhu Guoqiang, as the boss, was still very busy in the following days, with almost no rest, that is, taking a nap on the train or taking a nap on the plane. Within half a month, he would travel between six and seven days.

We traveled to several cities, finalized a few business deals, and by the time we got home, we were so tired that we couldn’t even move our legs.

"You should have done enough drama now!"

Lying on the sofa, looking at the flight trajectory on his mobile phone, Zhu Guoqiang felt extremely "enriched" and said to himself.

The reason why I'm so busy these days is because I'm busy exposing myself to the outside world.

Once again, standing by the window and looking at the community outside the window, Zhu Guoqiang said to himself.

"Even if someone is watching you, you should relax now."

Is there anyone watching?

Zhu Guoqiang didn't know, but safety comes first now, and it's never a big mistake to be careful.

After leaving the police station without any danger last time, Zhu Guoqiang acted out this drama and achieved his "small goal" in life. More importantly, the company's business started normally, and the types of business were diverse.

I can't even figure out where they dig out those weird orders. There's no other way. In order to put on a show, they made more than 100,000 yuan. In total, in the first month, they actually made over 100,000 yuan.

Barely maintaining the company's expense balance.

Of course, the most important thing is that the supplies you need are hidden in the company's messy business. Even if you check every business, it is difficult to find any clues.

"I've been acting with you for such a long time, it's time to go back over there."

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"In short, we should be as cautious as possible in the future..."

Standing in the library next to the royal tomb, recalling his encounter in another world, it was like an alarm, reminding Zhu Guoqiang to be more cautious.

"We should try to avoid controlled materials in the future... Huh?"

After taking a sip of tea, Zhu Guoqiang still found that today's tea seemed different from the past, even though he was thoughtful.

Looking at the tea in the cup, he couldn't help but wonder.

"Qing'er, what did you drink today?"

"Back to the Crown Prince, my maid was thinking that the Crown Prince had been working hard these days and his face didn't look too good, so she took it upon herself to make some ginseng tea for the Crown Prince."

Qing'er, who was waiting on the side, quickly replied.

As a maid, she noticed that the prince looked a little tired today, so she specially made ginseng tea.

"Ginseng tea? Ginseng?"

I looked at the slightly yellow ginseng tea in surprise. Shouldn't this thing come from Liaodong? Isn't Liaodong now in the hands of the Manchus? How could there be ginseng in the palace?

“Where does ginseng come from?”

"These ginsengs were all snatched by the prince from the slaves last time. They weigh hundreds of kilograms and are all stored in the warehouse..."

What!

Hundreds of pounds of ginseng!

Why do they bring so much ginseng when they march and fight?

In fact, Zhu Guoqiang did not know that the Manchus had the custom of taking ginseng to treat diseases and strengthen their health before entering the customs. The Manchus even mythologized ginseng and turned ginseng into a miracle medicine. They also carried ginseng when marching and fighting.

In order to use ginseng to "suspend one's life" when injured, it is really normal to seize 180 kilograms of ginseng.

Looking at the ginseng tea in the cup and thinking about the hundreds of kilograms of ginseng, Zhu Guoqiang couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Even if he achieved his small goal in life, he still knew what hundreds of kilograms of ginseng, and it was still wild, meant.

That thing is so valuable!

Yue Tuo! Yue Tuo!

When the world is pacified in the future, I will definitely build a good grave for you. What Aisin Gioro Yue Tuo is there? He is clearly the lucky boy Yue Tuo, the lucky boy of this generation!

But how to get rid of so many ginseng?

"Qing'er, go back and get those ginseng. I have other uses here."

No matter how it does it.

Get the things over first. Don’t waste them. You can slowly find some ways later.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or if ginseng is really useful. After drinking a cup of ginseng tea made from wild ginseng, Zhu Guoqiang, who had been busy on the other side for more than half a month, felt that his fatigue was completely gone.

"This pot of ginseng tea must be worth tens of thousands if it were left there!"

While sighing at the luxury of life, just when Zhu Guoqiang was about to get up, he heard a noise coming from outside.

"Caught it, caught it, don't let that kid escape..."

Listening to the noise outside the window, Zhu Guoqiang frowned and asked.

"Qing'er, why don't you go see what's going on?"

After a while, Qing'er came back to report.

"Your Majesty, the guards caught a thief in the garden!"

"Thief? Someone actually stole from us?"

Zhu Guoqiang said strangely.

"It's not that someone broke into the house, it's that there's a thief in the house!"

"A thief? What did he steal?"

"These are the clothes worn by the prince. No wonder the prince's clothes are always missing these days. I thought they were blown by the wind, but I never thought they were stolen by thieves."

"Oh? The old clothes I wore?"

Out of curiosity, Zhu Guoqiang stood up and said.

"Let's go over and have a look."

When they arrived at the front yard, two guards from the palace were escorting a young eunuch from the palace. The young eunuch's hands and feet were trembling a little. When someone shouted, "The prince is here," his legs softened and he knelt down.

"Your Majesty, please spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life..."

Looking at the man kneeling on the ground and the few clothes in front of him, Zhu Guoqiang said doubtfully.

"Tell me, why did you steal these things?"

Someone steals the clothes of a grown man like me?

"Back to the Crown Prince, I'm a little thief. I stole the Crown Prince's clothes. Yes, I have them. Someone paid a high price for the Crown Prince's used items."

“Someone offers money to collect my used things??”

Staring at the little eunuch kneeling there, Zhu Guoqiang said doubtfully.

"Why?"

"My lord, you don't know. People outside say that your lord is the god of fire. Everything you use has fairy energy and can cure all kinds of diseases. Even if you are not sick, it can also drive away evil spirits and ward off filth!"

Qing'er's words made Zhu Guoqiang suddenly dumbfounded. At this moment, there was only one thought left in his mind. Do you want me to give you a line: smell it, you will be energized, shake it, and activate your muscles and bones...

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